I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries
Chapter 22 The Shrine
Chapter 22 The Shrine
According to his wish, Wang Yexian's body was buried under a willow tree by the Wuding River.
Xie Que stood under the tree for a long time and began to practice the Broken Bamboo Palm over and over again.
Xie Que jumped up, and cut off the thick and thin branches at the mouth of the bowl with a light palm.
In an instant, a hot current burst out from the muscles and bones of the whole body, and began to continuously nourish Xie Que's body.
He knew that this was the sign of entry.
Xie Que wiped the sweat off his forehead, bowed to Wang Yexian's grave again, and then turned around and walked away.
……
After some inquiries, Xie Que easily asked Er Niuzi's residence from the surrounding villagers.
It was an independent courtyard outside the village, and Xie Que could smell the smell of blood from a few dozen meters away.
He speeded up, raised his hand and pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and several damaged corpses were lying there.
Its face and body seemed to be eaten by some kind of creature, and the cruel traces left behind were chilling.
Xie Que could tell from his figure and clothes that one of them was Er Niuzi who sold him mule meat yesterday morning.
Judging from the stiffness of the corpses, these people had been dead for more than ten hours.
It was about the time before the mule spirit went to find him, Xie Que sighed secretly, he could only blame these people for their bad lives.
In the courtyard behind, Xie Que saw the severed head and limbs of the mule.
This is when Er Niuzi took it to the market to sell, he kept an extra care, wanted to sell it as donkey meat but was afraid of being recognized by others.
Donkey heads and donkey hooves can be made into dishes, and Xie Que guessed that this was not surprising.
Xie Que wrapped everything up with a piece of cloth. After making sure that no traces were left, he jumped out of the yard and went home.
When he was walking to the entrance of the village, several craftsmen were repairing the shrine.
The appearance of the shrine is similar to what Xie Que saw in Wang Yexian's home, which made him vigilant.
Seeing that one of the craftsmen was Wang Jian, the one who originally encouraged Ermeng to take the corpse's shoes, he immediately stepped forward and patted Wang Jian on the shoulder.
Wang Jian turned his head to look, a little puzzled: "You are?"
Xie Que smiled, due to the factors of practicing martial arts these days, the change in temperament and image is really too big, so it is normal for the other party not to recognize him.
"I'm a little water ghost, you don't recognize me anymore." Xie Que didn't care much about this nickname, instead he took the initiative to call himself by it.
"Oh...oh, it's you." Wang Jian was obviously a little cautious. He didn't know whether he felt guilty because of the two men's collision with Xie, or because of Xie Que's body that was much stronger than his own.
"What are you cultivating here?" Xie Que asked curiously.
"For the gods, it is said that a sorceress in Luojia Village is very spiritual, and the Song Zigong invited here has benefited many families."
When Xie Que heard this, his heart couldn't help shaking.
The statue that the mule spirit is attached to was brought by Wang Yexian from the goddess in Luojia Village.
Xie Que had some ideas in his mind, and he didn't know whether Wang Yexian's family was just a coincidence, or all the statues were like this.
If it's the latter...
There was a trace of sharpness in Xie Que's eyes.
That means that the nearby spirits and monsters have formed a dark force and are doing so in an organized and planned manner.
Although he didn't know their purpose, Xie Que could only start with incense and guess whether these spirits could feed on incense and strengthen themselves.
After talking to Wang Jian again for a while, and getting the information he wanted, Xie Que left.
The other party, like Wang Yexian, was also unable to conceive his daughter-in-law. After hearing about the miraculous effect of sending his son-in-law, he spent a lot of money to pray to the gods.
The shrine takes seven days to build, and high-quality incense must be burned every day. On the eighth day, the host family can kneel down together to welcome the god into his throne.
And today happens to be the seventh day, and tomorrow is the day to invite God.
Xie Que made up his mind and decided to come here again in a few days.
After all, a situation like Wang Ning's was purely coincidental.
If Qi Tianxiong's situation had not been resolved, but he and Wang Cuiyu could have a good husband and wife life, Mule Jing's actions would not have been exposed.
Xie Que frowned deeply. If the other party had already formed an organization, there must be many more families who were persecuted.
After returning home, Dashun surprisingly did not hide in the room, but sat quietly in the courtyard, seemingly waiting for Xie Que's return.
Xie Que had never had the experience of staying out all night like this. At this time, he was like a child who had done something wrong. He was too guilty to look into his adoptive father's eyes.
But Dashun immediately stopped him, and instead of asking him why he was out at night as Xie Que expected, he asked Xie Que to use his Yan Qing Fist again.
Xie Que listened and did as he was told. The sound of breaking through the air could not be heard without stopping. Every punch would be fatal to an ordinary person.
After he finished his work, Xie Que finally remembered that the Yan Qing Fist he was using now had been modified by himself and was not the original version.
If what he learned and practiced before is considered "Yuan's Yanqing Fist", now what he uses is "Xie's Yanqing Fist".
Dashun had no reaction after reading it, but there was a look of surprise in a pair of cloudy eyes.
He nodded, as if affirming his adopted son, and threw a dagger into Xie Que's hand.
Xie Que was a little confused, but suddenly he remembered that at the end of the fight between himself and the mule spirit last night, his adoptive father was beside him, and he didn't know if his adoptive father knew the whereabouts of the mule spirit.
He stopped his adoptive father and expressed his doubts with his lips.
Dashun just made a gesture of ascension to heaven and left, indicating that the other party was dead, leaving behind a somewhat confused thank you.
Most forging body warriors have extremely limited lethality against spirits due to insufficient energy and blood.
But once a warrior reaches the second level of Xiantian, his Qi and blood can melt the yin gods and drive away imps like the scorching sun.
Xie Que was able to strengthen his energy and blood by eating meat, while other warriors could only practice martial arts patiently.
Unable to return to the original body, the Mule Jing Yinshen, whose statue was smashed by Wang Yexian, became weak and weak, and it was reasonable to be suppressed and killed by Xie Que's tyrannical Qi and blood.
Xie Que washed up, put aside the clothes that were somewhat torn from fighting with Wang Yexian and practicing the Bamboo Palm, and put on the newly purchased black training clothes.
Putting on a style different from the usual cloth clothes and shoes, Xie Que suddenly became a lot more heroic.
After a sleepless night and a lot of physical exertion, Xie Que made some meat strips to cook porridge, and only after swallowing them whole did he feel much more refreshed.
Xie Que secretly nodded. This spirit meat was not only miraculous in enhancing Qi and blood, it could even eliminate a lot of mental fatigue.
Not feeling sleepy at all, Xie Que started to play with the short knife that his adoptive father threw to him just now.
Looking at its appearance, it is somewhat similar to the previous Nepalese army knife, but in this great week, people call it a dog-leg knife, because its shape is very similar to a dog-leg.
The surface of the blade is dark, and there are many gaps and curls on the blade. It looks like an old object that is still in its age.
Xie Que glanced at it casually for a few times and wanted to put it aside when Mu Yongquan opened the courtyard door and came in alone.
(End of this chapter)
According to his wish, Wang Yexian's body was buried under a willow tree by the Wuding River.
Xie Que stood under the tree for a long time and began to practice the Broken Bamboo Palm over and over again.
Xie Que jumped up, and cut off the thick and thin branches at the mouth of the bowl with a light palm.
In an instant, a hot current burst out from the muscles and bones of the whole body, and began to continuously nourish Xie Que's body.
He knew that this was the sign of entry.
Xie Que wiped the sweat off his forehead, bowed to Wang Yexian's grave again, and then turned around and walked away.
……
After some inquiries, Xie Que easily asked Er Niuzi's residence from the surrounding villagers.
It was an independent courtyard outside the village, and Xie Que could smell the smell of blood from a few dozen meters away.
He speeded up, raised his hand and pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and several damaged corpses were lying there.
Its face and body seemed to be eaten by some kind of creature, and the cruel traces left behind were chilling.
Xie Que could tell from his figure and clothes that one of them was Er Niuzi who sold him mule meat yesterday morning.
Judging from the stiffness of the corpses, these people had been dead for more than ten hours.
It was about the time before the mule spirit went to find him, Xie Que sighed secretly, he could only blame these people for their bad lives.
In the courtyard behind, Xie Que saw the severed head and limbs of the mule.
This is when Er Niuzi took it to the market to sell, he kept an extra care, wanted to sell it as donkey meat but was afraid of being recognized by others.
Donkey heads and donkey hooves can be made into dishes, and Xie Que guessed that this was not surprising.
Xie Que wrapped everything up with a piece of cloth. After making sure that no traces were left, he jumped out of the yard and went home.
When he was walking to the entrance of the village, several craftsmen were repairing the shrine.
The appearance of the shrine is similar to what Xie Que saw in Wang Yexian's home, which made him vigilant.
Seeing that one of the craftsmen was Wang Jian, the one who originally encouraged Ermeng to take the corpse's shoes, he immediately stepped forward and patted Wang Jian on the shoulder.
Wang Jian turned his head to look, a little puzzled: "You are?"
Xie Que smiled, due to the factors of practicing martial arts these days, the change in temperament and image is really too big, so it is normal for the other party not to recognize him.
"I'm a little water ghost, you don't recognize me anymore." Xie Que didn't care much about this nickname, instead he took the initiative to call himself by it.
"Oh...oh, it's you." Wang Jian was obviously a little cautious. He didn't know whether he felt guilty because of the two men's collision with Xie, or because of Xie Que's body that was much stronger than his own.
"What are you cultivating here?" Xie Que asked curiously.
"For the gods, it is said that a sorceress in Luojia Village is very spiritual, and the Song Zigong invited here has benefited many families."
When Xie Que heard this, his heart couldn't help shaking.
The statue that the mule spirit is attached to was brought by Wang Yexian from the goddess in Luojia Village.
Xie Que had some ideas in his mind, and he didn't know whether Wang Yexian's family was just a coincidence, or all the statues were like this.
If it's the latter...
There was a trace of sharpness in Xie Que's eyes.
That means that the nearby spirits and monsters have formed a dark force and are doing so in an organized and planned manner.
Although he didn't know their purpose, Xie Que could only start with incense and guess whether these spirits could feed on incense and strengthen themselves.
After talking to Wang Jian again for a while, and getting the information he wanted, Xie Que left.
The other party, like Wang Yexian, was also unable to conceive his daughter-in-law. After hearing about the miraculous effect of sending his son-in-law, he spent a lot of money to pray to the gods.
The shrine takes seven days to build, and high-quality incense must be burned every day. On the eighth day, the host family can kneel down together to welcome the god into his throne.
And today happens to be the seventh day, and tomorrow is the day to invite God.
Xie Que made up his mind and decided to come here again in a few days.
After all, a situation like Wang Ning's was purely coincidental.
If Qi Tianxiong's situation had not been resolved, but he and Wang Cuiyu could have a good husband and wife life, Mule Jing's actions would not have been exposed.
Xie Que frowned deeply. If the other party had already formed an organization, there must be many more families who were persecuted.
After returning home, Dashun surprisingly did not hide in the room, but sat quietly in the courtyard, seemingly waiting for Xie Que's return.
Xie Que had never had the experience of staying out all night like this. At this time, he was like a child who had done something wrong. He was too guilty to look into his adoptive father's eyes.
But Dashun immediately stopped him, and instead of asking him why he was out at night as Xie Que expected, he asked Xie Que to use his Yan Qing Fist again.
Xie Que listened and did as he was told. The sound of breaking through the air could not be heard without stopping. Every punch would be fatal to an ordinary person.
After he finished his work, Xie Que finally remembered that the Yan Qing Fist he was using now had been modified by himself and was not the original version.
If what he learned and practiced before is considered "Yuan's Yanqing Fist", now what he uses is "Xie's Yanqing Fist".
Dashun had no reaction after reading it, but there was a look of surprise in a pair of cloudy eyes.
He nodded, as if affirming his adopted son, and threw a dagger into Xie Que's hand.
Xie Que was a little confused, but suddenly he remembered that at the end of the fight between himself and the mule spirit last night, his adoptive father was beside him, and he didn't know if his adoptive father knew the whereabouts of the mule spirit.
He stopped his adoptive father and expressed his doubts with his lips.
Dashun just made a gesture of ascension to heaven and left, indicating that the other party was dead, leaving behind a somewhat confused thank you.
Most forging body warriors have extremely limited lethality against spirits due to insufficient energy and blood.
But once a warrior reaches the second level of Xiantian, his Qi and blood can melt the yin gods and drive away imps like the scorching sun.
Xie Que was able to strengthen his energy and blood by eating meat, while other warriors could only practice martial arts patiently.
Unable to return to the original body, the Mule Jing Yinshen, whose statue was smashed by Wang Yexian, became weak and weak, and it was reasonable to be suppressed and killed by Xie Que's tyrannical Qi and blood.
Xie Que washed up, put aside the clothes that were somewhat torn from fighting with Wang Yexian and practicing the Bamboo Palm, and put on the newly purchased black training clothes.
Putting on a style different from the usual cloth clothes and shoes, Xie Que suddenly became a lot more heroic.
After a sleepless night and a lot of physical exertion, Xie Que made some meat strips to cook porridge, and only after swallowing them whole did he feel much more refreshed.
Xie Que secretly nodded. This spirit meat was not only miraculous in enhancing Qi and blood, it could even eliminate a lot of mental fatigue.
Not feeling sleepy at all, Xie Que started to play with the short knife that his adoptive father threw to him just now.
Looking at its appearance, it is somewhat similar to the previous Nepalese army knife, but in this great week, people call it a dog-leg knife, because its shape is very similar to a dog-leg.
The surface of the blade is dark, and there are many gaps and curls on the blade. It looks like an old object that is still in its age.
Xie Que glanced at it casually for a few times and wanted to put it aside when Mu Yongquan opened the courtyard door and came in alone.
(End of this chapter)
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